Saved an autistic girl

Night, cloudless.

There are cruise ships in Mozhou Confucius Temple today, the lights are bright, and the surrounding commercial streets are bustling with people, like a bright pearl inlaid on the bank of the ancient Yujiao River.

The golden and red lanterns are extremely bright in the dark night, and the water ripples, reflecting a layer of color.

"There are so many people." Gu Jin and Jiang Mumu stood in the parking lot, looking at the people coming and going around, and sighed.

Jiang Mumu was like a frightened little rabbit, clinging to Gu Jin.

It was fine during the day, but when night came and there were more people, she became more and more nervous, so she could only stay close to Gu Jin to gain some sense of security.

"Let's go for a walk in the nearby streets and buy some snacks. I heard that Mozhou's special duck is very delicious, such as duck blood vermicelli soup, salted duck, and Mozhou roast duck. If we have time, let's go to the capital and try the capital's specialties. What’s the difference between roast duck and this Mozhou roast duck?”

Feeling the softness on the right side of her body, Gu Jin's tone became softer.

grunt.

The girl swallowed her saliva unconsciously as she listened to Gu Jin's introduction. Duck, she had eaten roast duck once before at the Hunan-Huai Banquet in Nansu, and the crispy texture was still fresh in her memory.

Gu Jin knew that Jiang Mumu liked to eat all kinds of delicacies, mainly because he ate too little before, which was exactly the same as before.

It was only after college that he ate food he had never eaten before.

Chicken, duck, fish, beef, sheep and seafood.

Gu Jin pulled the girl into the crowd, and the lively atmosphere almost made Gu Jin think it was the New Year.

"Just tell me if you want to eat anything." Gu Jin knew that the girl was embarrassed to say it, but still reminded her.

It's seven o'clock now, and Gu Jin is hungry.

According to his previous eating habit, he would go to whichever store there were more people.

But now that I have Jiang Mumu with me, I don’t have any reservations. I just try not to go to stores with too many people.

"There's a duck blood vermicelli soup there, would you like to try it?" Gu Jin saw a shop with a signboard, and there were quite a few people queuing up, but it was just queuing outside, so the girl shouldn't feel like she was inside. So nervous.

"it is good."

Jiang Mumu looked longingly at a couple walking by, holding a carton of duck blood vermicelli soup.

When Gu Jin said this, he nodded repeatedly, feeling hungry.

"Then you sit here for a while and wait for me. I'll queue up." Looking around, there's a chair here to sit on. Although there are people around, it's better than standing.

"I, I'll line up with you." Jiang Mumu would rather follow Gu Jin to line up than sit there alone.

When there were more people, she didn't want to be separated from Gu Jin.

Helpless, Gu Jin nodded, glanced at the tail of the team, and walked over with Jiang Mumu.

The process of queuing was long and boring. Gu Jin looked up at the sky and couldn't see a single star.

I remember when I was in primary school, my favorite thing was playing with my friends in the orphanage at night. Sometimes I would climb up and down, and be pulled up to the roof. At that time, I could still see some stars.

At some point, not a single star could be seen anymore, and the most visible ones were actually the lights of airplanes.

The girl didn't feel bored, she just felt it was novel. She twisted her little head for a while, and finally set her sights on the river bank in the distance.

There were so many people on the cruise. Seeing the children holding their parents' hands, Jiang Mumu felt a little envious, but then he turned to look at Gu Jin, and the envy disappeared quietly.

The small hand pulled the corner of Gu Jin's clothes, feeling cool. His black eyes glanced at Gu Jin's big hand that had nowhere to rest, and he hesitated for a moment, and his heart skipped a beat.

She stretched out her hand and held Gu Jin's fingers with her white and tender hands.

The next second, Gu Jin looked down at his hand in surprise, only to see the snow-white little hand holding his. He looked at the owner of the little hand again, his face was flushed, and he turned his head and neck pretending to be unintentional. The area seemed to be rouged, pink and tender.

"I...my hands are a little cold." The girl knew Gu Jin was looking at her and pretended to be calm.

"Then, then keep warm."

After saying that, Gu Jin's big hand turned around and held Jiang Mumu's small hand.

He himself was very nervous and couldn't speak naturally.

The strange emotions buried deep in my heart become increasingly clear, but...

Ugh……

I sighed silently in my heart.

For some reason, Gu Jin felt that the queue was getting faster again. Feeling his soft little hands, Gu Jin didn't want to queue up with them so soon.

Ten minutes later, there were finally two people in line.

"Hello, two portions of duck blood vermicelli soup, and another one of beef pot stickers." Looking up at the menu, Gu Jin thought that Jiang Mumu must be hungry at this moment, so he ordered an extra portion of pot stickers.

"Okay, 60 in total, just scan here." The shop owner didn't even raise his head, wearing a mask specially designed for chefs, and pointed to the QR code at the door.

"It's over."

"This number, just wait for the number to be called in a while. Wait at that window."

Gu Jin took the number list and walked over with Jiang Mumu.

Jiang Mumu was already used to the prices here, and sighed slightly in her heart.

When can the debt be paid off?

Life is not easy, Mumu sighed.

What's worth mentioning is that the two of them didn't separate their hands, holding them tacitly.

When waiting for the meal, Gu Jin let go of the nephrite.

"Try it." Gu Jin held a bag with pot stickers in his hand and a paper bowl.

The two found a chair and sat on it.

"It tastes really good." Gu Jin took a sip of the soup and felt warm. He looked at Jiang Mumu with a smile.

Jiang Mumu also took a sip and silently nodded.

Ten minutes later, the portion of pot stickers and two bowls of soup were all gone. Gu Jin took the last sip of soup and threw the paper bowl and plastic bag into the trash can.

"Let's go and see if there's anything else to eat. Go back with the specialties you bought before leaving."

This time, without waiting for Jiang Mumu to reach out, Gu Jin directly pulled the girl's nephrite and walked forward.

After drinking the soup, Jiang Mumu's body felt warm, and now her heart felt warm too.

"Would you like milk tea?" Gu Jin pointed to a milk tea shop nearby.

"it is good."

Holding the girl's hand, Gu Jin led Jiang Mumu in.

There are the fewest people in this store, but even so, you have to queue for a while.

"Two cups of that hot taro milk tea, a big cup."

"Okay, 32."

I silently complained about the current price of milk tea, but I still paid quickly.

When did milk tea become so expensive? When I was a kid, it cost three yuan a cup.

"Hey, wait, are you... Gu Jin?" The young milk tea guy felt that Gu Jin's voice sounded familiar, so he raised his head and exclaimed.

"Ah? Are you, Yan Zhen?"

The two people's memories were instantly pulled back to junior high school.

In the second year of junior high school, Gu Jin's first deskmate was the boy who slept in class all day long.